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“I was Born to Darkness in the midst of a storm.”
But we are blessed to be tiny beings in this universe. We are blessed to feel momentous because we are larger than these grains of sand.
Like many a being who rises to power, I rise not because I want power, but because I don’t intend to be governed by anyone else.”
“So beautiful,” he said again. “How can we not love them?” “Oh, but we do,” I said. “We certainly do.”
Death is the mother of beauty.